Peru -Sina -Sino

His father, Lloque Yupanqui, had always told him that the mountains were sacred and that the legends of the Incas lay dormant within them – and soon Tupac would learn more about his brother Mayta Cápac, who would become the next great Inca.

Perusina closed her eyes and smiled. "I imagine us riding on a journey to the stars, past golden clouds and sparkling nebulae. Maybe we'll meet a moon fox who will show us the most beautiful constellations."

But before Tupac could say anything, they heard the loud drumming of the Inca guards. A huge, magnificent gold eagle hung over the entrance to the school - the symbol of the Inca. Tupaq Amaru, their teacher, was already standing there and beckoned the three friends over.

When the starting gun was fired, all the llamas were ready - well, almost all of them. The drums sounded and the crowd cheered loudly as the llamas set off. But after the first few steps it was clear: this race was not going to be easy.

After a while, the river calmed down and the children were able to steer the raft safely to the bank. "That was close!" said Perusina and laughed with relief. "But we made it!"

They set off for Thunder Mountain, and after a while they realized that this was not going to be an easy walk. The path was steep and there were strong winds that tried to throw the friends off balance.

A few pairs of eyes flashed from the thick undergrowth, and the growling grew louder. A large, majestic jaguar slowly stepped out of the shadows. Its golden fur shone in the sunlight, its eyes fixed firmly on the group of children.